"Oh, Enjolras!"

"What Me?"

"I have something that may change your mind about letting me into the barricade!"

"And what would that be?"

"Your precious revolution flag...and your bottle of imported hairgel!" I hold the two items over my head and Enjolras's eyes widen.

"PUT MY HAIRGEL DOWN! How will I ever get these shiny, soft, perfect, lovely-"

"GET ON WITH IT! I GET IT: YOUR HAIR IS "WONDERFUL AND PRETTY"!"

"Umm....yeah, just give me the hairgel!"

"Enjolras?!?" A voice whines from the side. I look over to see Coufeyrac climbing up to meet Enjolras.

"What Coufeyrac?"

"Aren't you forgetting something important...something SOMEONE has that we don't want that someone to have!!!"

"What?"

"You spend too much time with Marius."

"Whatever, but seriously what are you talking about?"

"THE FLAG!!!" With that Coufeyrac whacks Enjolras on the head to knock some sense into him. "Forget about your girly hairgel Enjolras and be a man!"

"Geez I get it! But really me, give me the hairgel"

"Will you let me into the barricade?"

"No."

"Then no as well!"

"Seriously?"

"I will give you the flag however because you don't seem to care about it much." I rolled the fabric up into a jumbled mess and tossed the flag up to Coufeyrac. He climbed down the barricade mumbling something about how "someone's"  hair is much more important than other things.

"Ummm...Enjolras?" A voice calls from behind the barricade.

"Yes Coufeyrac."

"I think there's already a flag here." Coufeyrac was trying so hard to hold in his laughter. I look over to where Coufeyrac is pointing and see a pair of pearl white underwear hanging from the flag pole.

"ME!!!!" Enjolras bellows in rage. I back up a little and raise my hands.

"It wasn't me this time, I swear." I say, trying to hold in my laughter as well.

"Well, then who was it?"

"Oh, sorry Enjolras...it was me!" A higher voice came from behind a corner. Gavroche emerged from the barricade and fell to the floor with laughter.

"YAY!! GAVIE!!!" I yell and jump up in down laughing.

"Well, you are still not alowed in the barricade!"

"Seriously? After all we've been through?"

"What have we gone through!"

"I don't know...I hoped you would know..."

"NO!!!" At this rate, I'm going to get into the barricade by the time I'm eightly!

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Ok that was a little short, but it's late here now....I hope you thought it was funny and stay tuned for day #7!!!